The door behind the light song was closed, the huge and empty British Hou Mansion, except for her, there was no second person, the crisp footsteps sounded panicked in the dark night, creepy, gusts of cool breeze penetrated through the high walls on all sides, and the grass and wild flowers under the eaves pressed down the waist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The footsteps were steady, and Qingge continued to walk forward, calmly, the red robe was like fire, and there was no superfluous expression on his face, cold as frost, cold to the bone.

A hissing sound sounded in his ears, a ghost's wail, as if a figure flashed by, Qingge was on guard, turned his head to look, the sky was spinning, it was dark and hopeless, the air in all directions became sharp, and he squeezed Qingge's body.

Qingge only felt that his head seemed to explode, and every place on his body was crushed, and the pain was piercing, and it was worse than life and death.

Suddenly, the feeling of squeezing disappeared, Qingge was relieved, his slightly bent legs straightened, and a faint light appeared in front of him, when he saw the scene in the light and shadow, Qingge clenched his hands tightly, and his pupils dilated.

In the light and shadow, Ye Qingtian closed his eyes tightly, his body was tied by ropes, hanging in mid-air, and countless bows and crossbows and arrows came from all directions, wanting to penetrate Ye Qingtian.

Although Qingge had doubts and felt that it was impossible for Ye Qingtian to appear in the British Hou Mansion, in her eyes, nothing was more important than Ye Qingtian's life.

Therefore, she rushed out without hesitation, the speed was extremely fast, and when the lightning and thunder roared, she entered the white light and shadow, and thousands of blood demon blades burst out, dancing all over the sky, blooming into lotus.

Stepping on the Blood Demon Flower, Qingge's body was suspended in mid-air, protecting the night blue sky that had passed out and hung in mid-air.

The Ming King knife broke out of the air, the light singer held the Ming King knife, the footsteps were empty, the body was somersaulted, a knife was waved, the sonorous sound sounded, the bow and crossbow arrows all fell to the ground, Rao is so, in the ruins, overwhelming, heaven and earth in all directions, still shot out countless bows and arrows, light song eyes are cold, unforgiving, stubborn and stubborn.

The upside-down old man suddenly opened his eyes, his cloudy eyes were full of distress, he looked at the girl who was fighting, and his voice was vicissitudes: "Light song, let grandpa die, their goal is grandpa, grandpa is dead, everything is too peaceful." ”

Qingge knocked out more than a dozen bows and crossbows and arrows on the way, and looked at Ye Qingtian with the Ming Wang knife, it was indeed Ye Qingtian who was good, and that look couldn't deceive her.

"Old immortal, what nonsense, if you die for peace, I will make the world not peaceful."

Qingge didn't have time to think about the cause and effect, she only knew that she had to protect the old man behind her, who was already dying.

There are more and more bows and arrows, there are ink-like ruins everywhere, there is nowhere to escape, Qingge is sweating profusely, frowning, Rao is she has broken through the innate eightfold, her senses are clear, and her vision is broad, but she can't feel anything moving outside the ruins.

In the direction of the north, there is a gap, and outside the mouth, there is a bright world.

The bow and arrow stopped, and everything was silent.

Qingge frowned and took the Ming Wang knife to cut the rope that bound Ye Qingtian, and the two of them fell to the ground together, and the blood demon flower disappeared.

"Grandpa, what's going on?" Qingge asked.

Ye Qingtian didn't answer Qingge's question, he faced the north, his eyes were deep, "Our grandfather and grandson, only one person can walk out of this light door alive, Qingge, you go out, grandpa is half dead anyway, and the remaining ten years, don't live." ”

"What the hell is going on?"

Qingge's fingertips were cold, and everything suddenly came without warning, which caught her off guard.

Ye Qingtian pushed her towards the light gate in the north, Qingge's brows seemed to be tied in a dead knot, and the hand holding the Ming Wang knife used enough strength, she was pushed away by Ye Qingtian, while wondering if this was an illusion, but all perceptions were so clear.

The light gate was getting closer and closer, a trace of determination flashed in Qingge's eyes, she suddenly turned over, landed behind Ye Qingtian, slapped Ye Qingtian's back, and Ye Qingtian flew out.

The light gate disappeared in an instant.

Qingge silently watched the last trace of the light gate in the ruins fade, and a faint smile bloomed into the corner of her lips.

If you really can only live one, then you live.

She turned around, the red robe was like fire, the robe was placed in the air to draw an arc, thousands of bows and arrows in her pupils turned into phantoms, ten thousand arrows pierced the heart, a thousand shots, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her, the man faced her, smiling like a flower, evil and crazy, ten thousand bows and arrows ran through behind him, and countless blood holes appeared in the blink of an eye.

He protected her.

Qingge's eyelids jumped, her heart seemed to have been slashed, she hurriedly stepped forward to support the man who was about to fall down as a hedgehog, and kept shaking her head.

Ji Yue was lying in Qingge's arms, her face was pale, and an indifferent smile appeared on her demonic face, "Live well." ”

"Don't ...... Don't die. ”

Qingge shook his head frantically, his eyes gradually turned scarlet, and a bone seemed to be broken in his chest, and he was in pain.

Qingge took out the hand that was holding Ji Yue's body, her hands were full of sticky blood, she looked at Ji Yue again, Ji Yue's face was extremely pale, and the divine consciousness in her eyes gradually dissipated.

Qingge's eyes widened, unbelievable, and full of sadness.

She didn't want him to die......

When Ji Yue's eyes were closed, the girl's angry hair rushed to the crown, three thousand white rose, her eyes were scarlet and demonic, she raised her head, facing the dark ruins, and the terrible shout moved the listener, and she couldn't bear to cry blood.

"The people of the Demon Domain, poured with blood, can survive."

A vicissitudes of life sound sounded, and the electric light flashed in Qingge's eyes, and she didn't have time to think about who made the voice, only that he said that Ji Yue could survive.

Qingge panicked, picked up the Ming Wang knife with trembling hands, and cut it on the wrist of his left hand, and then the wound was on Ji Yue's mouth, pouring blood down.

A large amount of blood flowed from Qingge's wrist into Ji Yue's lips, and then poured into her throat, and Qingge found that Ji Yue's face was a little ruddy and a little more vibrant.

Qingge was overjoyed, but her wrist was no longer dripping blood.

Qingge stretched out his left hand and wanted to pick up the Mingwang knife and make a cut in his right wrist, but his left hand lost too much blood, and the pain of the wound was unbearable, so he couldn't use his strength at all.

After trying for a long time, her left hand still didn't have the strength, Qingge gave up, she looked at the white and tender wrist of her right hand, stared at it, and then lowered her head, bit down on her wrist, and bit off a piece of meat alive.

The smell of blood spread between her lips and teeth, Qingge's face was as white as snow, and her eyes were a little dilated, but she didn't seem to see her situation, she only knew to put the wound on her right hand in Ji Yue's mouth and let it "yunxi".

The blood in his body seemed to be gone, and he sat tremblingly, swaying, like a weak willow in the wind, although he would fall.

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